James pulled my head to his own and kissed my passionately back, the hunger in his kiss and touch, told no lies, and I knew the mutual passion we had ...arboured for so long, was about to be born. He tasted so, so good, and in the warm glow of the fire as he kissed me his hands started to caress my body sending shockwaves throughout me. I pulled back and sat up, smiling at James, looking him in the eyes as I pulled his t-shirt up over his head. Finally, here he was in front of me – so close. His. We kissed and I tasted the bitterness of the coffee on her tongue."I know that here and here," she touched my head and my heart, "you have a definition of love that allows you to say that. You can love me and love every one of those other women just as much. And the mother of your child. She's not just Betts' friend. You love her. I..." She paused and took a deep shuddering breath. "I just wanted to make sure you'd be safe in school. I wanted girls who would do things with you that I knew we. I find the whole process electrifying. Quantum is a kind of massage-sex parlour for want of a better term. The introduction to the room, the person and the description is all rather clinical. But, once undressed and sitting in a round open chair with soothing music all around you, it becomes self-absorbing. I never fail to feel sexy.The room is spherical and mirrored. Wherever you look you see reflections of yourself. You cannot help but catch a glimpse of your open pussy from all the different. "I will tell you when to pound." He started fucking me slowly, and I reached down and put my fingers on my clit. Enjoying the strong thrusts of his dick, I looked at the city below, played with myself and felt exposed, ashamed and, above all, excited. Soon I felt a hot wave building up inside of me. I moaned and bent a little lower, so the cleaner could enter deeper. "Don't stop now," I said. "I'm about to come..." He started moving a bit faster and squeezed my breasts, which got me even.